Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

Chapter 311: Chapter 305, The Male Lord’s Dream 1

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Kong Yong was rooted to the spot.

He crossed paths with the skeleton carrying the treasure box.

For the past few days, he had assumed that this undead army was an existing power in this world.

But now, he was beginning to harbor doubts.

Could these troops belong to another transmigrator?

He knew a bit about the development of other lords from the chat in the channel.

Even if they were progressing well, they surely wouldn’t be able to reach this scale.

As Kong Yong mulled over this, something caught his eye.

Could the appearance of the treasure box be because of him?

Had him joining the army resulted in the appearance of this treasure box? Suddenly, the possibility seemed plausible.

With that thought in mind, Kong Yong didn’t rush to leave, but stood dutifully to one side.

While he was filled with anticipation, he also waited.

He planned to step forward and open the treasure box once these natives failed to do so.

Bang!!

The platinum treasure box was thrown next to Demitrija.

The Blood Hunter spoke, “Commander Demitrija, the army is defending Blood Castle. Shall we notify the lord to come over?”

Capturing the castle meant they had successfully occupied Crescent Heights. According to the plan, Fang Hao would come over to acknowledge his new territory after its safety was confirmed.

“Good, I’ll notify the lord right now.” Demitrija took out a sound-transmitting shell and quietly relayed the message.

Meanwhile, Kong Yong, who had heard the entire conversation, was stunned. So, this army did belong to a lord. But who could command such a large force? Kong Yong thought hard, examining the troops’ equipment and comparing it to the information disclosed during normal days.

The only person who fit the bill was Fang Hao, who had a strong presence and reputation in the area.

This was because the equipment Fang Hao sold was in the tens of thousands, sufficient to fulfill the troops’ requirements.

However, the equipment Fang Hao sold was mainly green and white, while the undead soldiers here were equipped with blue items.

Moreover, who could recruit Lizardmen, these powerful orange heroes?

The thought was almost unimaginable.

If the community channel knew about these orange heroes, it would definitely cause a frenzy.

Whew!!

While Kong Yong was admiring and observing the Lizardman, an Orc rushed in running the whole way.

In his hurry, he tripped on the steps, stumbling and bumbling.

“My lord, a strange woman came to our camp and asked specifically for Commander Demitrija. As soon as she arrived, she…”, the orc spoke, his expression uneasy.

The orc was responsible for guarding the territory outside the fog.

The orc’s sudden arrival took Demitrija and the others by surprise.

If they hadn’t heard about the strange woman, they might’ve thought the Red Duke had brazenly invaded their base in broad daylight.

“What did she do?”

“She slaughtered all the imprisoned Blood Clan and the Blood Diluters,” the orc said in a rush.

About forty minutes earlier,

a woman riding a Bone Dragon arrived at the camp outside the fog.

Upon her arrival, she asked for Demitrija, and went directly to the place where the Blood Clan was detained as if she knew the way.

When the Blood Clan members, who had been quiet previously, saw the woman s face, they pleaded for mercy in fear.

However, the woman slaughtered all the detained Blood Clan as if she was possessed.

The Dusk Banqueters of the 10th tier, were easily crushed under her hands like she was killing a sparrow.

It was only after her rampage that she stepped on the sticky blood and inquired about the battle situation in Crescent Heights.

Noticing the unusual circumstances, the orc hurried to Blood Castle to notify Demitrija and the others.

After listening to the orc’s account,

Demitrija’s face turned somber.

The undead army’s lack of aggression towards the woman revealed their hatred for the Blood Clan.

Blood Hunter, you stay here, I’ll go back to the camp to check…”

Before he could finish, a woman’s icy voice echoed from the corridor connecting to the hall,

“Are you Demitrija?”

Everyone looked towards the end of the corridor where a vague female figure was visible.

The next second, that figure had already arrived in the hall, sitting on the central throne.

“Who are you?”

Demitrija eyed the woman warily, his hand subtly moving towards his sword. “Where’s Chester? I hope he is not dead by your hand,” the woman stated.

Chester was the name he used during his human days as the Red Duke.

The others weren’t quite clear on this, but Demitrija and the Blood Hunter knew about it.

Demitrija noticed the woman’s leather armor and the hard silver single- handed sword strapped to her waist.

Taking into account the woman’s appearance at this time.

He had some speculations about her identity.

“The Red Duke ran away, abandoned the castle and ran. As to where he ended

up, we have no clues yet,” Demitrija replied calmly.

“Ran away? Ha! That’s just like him,” the woman sneered.

“We suspect he’s still hiding in the fog, we’re currently arranging manpower to search for him.”

Leave his affairs to me, you don’t need to worry about it,” she shook her head,

“Are there any members of the Blood Clan still alive?”

Demitrija glanced at the Blood Hunter, who replied affirmatively, “There are two left, they led the way to the Blood Castle and are imprisoned outside.” Bring them in,” the woman commanded again.

The Blood Hunter turned questioningly to Demitrija.

Not to the assertive woman in front of him.

Demitrija nodded and the Blood Hunter went out to bring the remaining two

Blood Clan members up.

When the two Blood Clan members were escorted into the hall and saw the woman on the throne.

Their red pupils instantly contracted.

They started shaking uncontrollably.

They knew this woman’s face all too well.

With trembling voices they fell to their knees and said, “Madam Rolana, it was

all Chester’s doing, we are also victims.”

Rolana gracefully rose from her seat and walked over to the two men.

She mildly crouched down to look into their faces, “The old town, such nostalgic memories. You two have lived long enough, it’s time for you to die.”

As she got closer, a flash of her sword passed by, cutting across both men’s throats.

Two heads fell to the ground with blood spurting.

“You came all this way just to kill them?” Demitrija seemed confused.

“It’s done. I will take care of Chester’s matter,” Rolana flicked the blood off her sword and spoke.

“You can find him?”

Rolana stood up and walked towards the exit, “I can. You guys don’t need to worry about this matter. Also, inform Fang Hao when the time comes.” Demitrija remained silent and followed the woman.

After leaving the Blood Castle Hall, Rolana jumped off the castle wall, a Bone Dragon arrived with a roar, carrying the woman flying towards the south.

In the Blood Castle.

Kong Yong leaned against a wall, his legs shaking.

Beneath him was the head of a Blood Clan member, eyes filled with fear, staring dead at him.

He gently kicked the severed head aside.

Trying to avoid the dead man’s gaze.

Not because he was afraid, but because of what had just happened.

He admired the imposing orange Lizardman hero, and then suddenly a dark gold hero appears.

Her aloof persona and stunning beauty.

Both aspects were what every male lord aspired to have.

And before she left, the woman casually mentioned Fang Hao.

He didn’t think it was a coincidence.

So, these heroes and armies are all Fang Hao’s?”;

Good Lord, did they all transmigrate here on the same day?

Is Fang Hao a favored son of heaven?

“Kid, why’re you sitting here? Dinner is served and there won’t be anything left if you wait any longer,” an orc warned him, patting Kong Yong’s shoulder forcefully.

A forceful tap that caused him to sway a bit.

“Fine, I’m on my way.”

Kong Yong got up and swiftly walked away.

It was more important to eat than be envious of others now.

The next day, at 3 in the afternoon.

Fang Hao, along with Anjia, flew directly to the Blood Castle on a Bone Dragon.

Without Rolana’s speed boost, they flew for half a day and overnight to reach the destination.

The moment the Bone Dragon landed, Demitrija and the Blood Hunter immediately came forward to greet them.

“Lord,” they all saluted.

“Hmm, Demitrija, Blood Hunter, you’ve done very well. You fought a wonderful battle,” Fang Hao praised.

“Thankyou for your compliment, Lord,” Demitrija followed Fang Hao from behind.

Everyone entered the Blood Castle Hall.

Fang Hao stepped on the soft carpet and sat down on the throne in the center.

The system prompt appeared once more.

[Blood Castle has now become your subordinate city, where you can ‘rename’ the city. You have control over all resources of the tribes and subordinate villages.]